PUBG Mobile's King of Killing

Chapter 14 Angry Mi Meng

"I am Mi Meng" - just four words, brought Su Long endless shock!
"How did she know my WeChat account!?"

Su Long's right hand holding the phone trembled a little. He didn't believe in such nonsense as a coincidence of the same name.

Swallowing his saliva, Su Long didn't know whether he should accept it or reject it. After all, just before that, he blasted his flower-like body into countless bloody pieces.

But when Su Long thought about it, he realized that it was the girl who offended him first?
In the first game, Su Long kindly spared her life, but unexpectedly, she killed herself with the SKS sniper rifle in the blink of an eye
Although the revenge was a bit too fierce this time, didn't he also experience the feeling of being blown to pieces?
After reading this point, Su Long gained confidence, and immediately agreed to add friends, a little curious about what Mi Meng wanted to do.

Mi Meng seemed to be staring at the phone all the time.

Because the two had just added friends, she immediately sent Su Long a smiling expression.

This emoticon is in the hands of big friends over 40 years old, it really represents a friendly greeting.

But in the hands of young people. That's what "I'm angry" means.

Su Long froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied a series of ellipsis.

Soon, Mi Meng replied again, this time with two smiling faces.

Seeing the situation, Su Long scratched his head, and directly said in voice: "What are you going to do?"

After a while, Mi Meng also replied in voice: "Where do you live?"

Just like hearing Mi Meng's voice for the first time, her voice is still very gentle and sweet, and still has the tenderness of a daughter from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

But this time it was filled with too much coldness and murderous intent.

Su Long was silent for a moment, and had no choice but to send out a series of ellipsis.

Mi Meng continued to reply in a cold tone: "I ask you, where do you live?"

Su Long shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a voice, "What are you doing? Didn't I also get killed by the bombing? As for you, let's talk about it, you're the one who provoked me first."

This time, Mi Meng's voice seemed to fluctuate: "As for it!? Do you know how much it hurts! Oh my god. I've played it almost ten times, what scene haven't I seen? But like you like you Such an idiot! This is the first time I have met you! You bastard!"

Su Long didn't know what to reply, and he also knew that he couldn't reason with a woman, especially when she was angry.

Therefore, Su Long had no choice but to change the subject and suddenly asked: "By the way, how do you know my WeChat ID?"

Mi Meng's mood seemed to have stabilized a bit, and she replied in a nonchalant manner: "You rookie really don't understand anything. In the blue light curtain at the end of the game, you can exchange for other people's contact with the price of a Glory Star." Way, as long as you can say the name."

Su Long smacked his lips and said in amazement: "So you spent 1 yuan just to scold me?!"

Mi Meng said angrily: "You have at least gained dozens of Glory Stars this time!? I don't care, you transfer 20 to me immediately, and let's forget about it!"

Su Long curled his lips, and replied: "I spent [-] coins to upgrade the skill attributes. I have no money."

Afterwards, Mi Meng sneered sarcastically and said, "Can't you see that a fool like you can actually spend Glory Stars to upgrade skills in the second game instead of exchanging money?"

If someone else scolded Su Long for being stupid again and again like this, he would definitely lose his face.

But Mi Meng's voice is really sweet and gentle. Even the word "stupid ratio" seems to have a special sense of humor in her mouth.

So Su Long ignored her abuse.

But soon, before Su Long could reply, Mi Meng said coldly again: "If you are sure not to compensate me for the 20 mental damage, I will arrest you next time in the game, and then cut off your limbs with a knife, You are thrown in the smelliest toilet and then tortured to death by poison gas! Think for yourself!"

Su Long was terrified by this vicious woman, and then asked tentatively: "How dare you be sure that you will meet me in the next game?"

Mi Meng said coldly: "Sibby. There are only one hundred fixed players in the primary battle zone. Every time the first person who dies is eliminated, and then the final champion is promoted to the intermediate battle zone. Finally, two suitable players are searched from all over the world. newcomers join the game. Unless you are the first to die or win the final champion, I will meet you every time!"

"So that's how it is." Su Long secretly realized.

Immediately, Su Long said with emotion: "The whole world is so big, and there are so many human beings. You and I are one of the 100 people in this game, and now we have become WeChat friends. Isn't this a great fate?"

Mi Meng said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! I'll just ask you whether you will give 20 yuan or not?"

Su Long smiled awkwardly: "I'll talk about the 20 yuan later. I have something I want to discuss with you first. You see, you are so good. You must have made a lot of money after playing ten times. Can you lend me 5 to [-] yuan first?" , I'll pay you back immediately after the next game, how about it? I can accept the interest as long as it's not too high!"

Mi Meng was silent for a moment, but finally sent a whole row of smiling emojis.

Su Long frowned and sent a question mark.

But then, he found that Mi Meng seemed to have blocked himself
After finally finding someone who is particularly suitable for borrowing money, how could Su Long give up so easily?

He immediately clicked on Mi Meng's profile picture, and admired Mi Meng's little face for 2 minutes while intoxicated.

Then, he looked at the WeChat ID under Mi Meng's profile picture.

Fortunately, Mi Meng's WeChat ID is a string of phone numbers, which should be her own mobile phone number.

Su Long immediately called the past.

Mi Meng got connected quickly, and asked with doubts: "Hello?"

Su Long laughed and said, "Okay, hello, sister Meng."

Mi Meng was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Get lost!"

Listening to the busy tone after being hung up on the other end of the phone, Su Long called again with a cheeky face.

But Mi Meng seems to have blocked his mobile phone number as well.
"This Mimeng is real skin!" Su Long put down the phone angrily and muttered.

Plunging headlong into the sofa, Su Long covered his eyes with his hands, and sighed, "What should I do?"

About half an hour later, when Su Long was about to eat instant noodles, the door suddenly rang.

Through the peephole on the door, Su Long saw the old landlord with a smile on his face.

Su Long's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't keep others out, so he had no choice but to open the door.

The old landlord smiled all over his face, handed Su Long a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Xiaolong, I'm really sorry, I have something to discuss with you, old man, I recently signed up for a tour group with my old friends, and I'm leaving tomorrow Now, look at your rent for the past three months."

(End of this chapter)